Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"I'm so disappointed in you, Roland."

A cold voice blurted out, and Orang raised his hand but did not give an order to fire.

Instead, the law enforcers began to move backwards, putting distance between themselves and the king.

"You, what are you going to do?"

The king's pupils shrank and he looked at Ao Lang in astonishment.

"Ao Lang, are you going against my king's decision?!"

"Hurry up and get them back, and take down these two thieves and Ron!"

The king shouted with a ferocious expression, but he could not change Ao Lang's determination.

"Sorry Roland, you have violated our original philosophy."

"The reason why we gathered together in the first place was to stabilize the safety zone."

"In order to protect everyone, we united and made you the king."

Orang looked at the king with a disappointed look on his face.

"Ao Lang, are you even going to betray me?!"

The king looked at Aurang angrily, his body shaking with anger.

He couldn't imagine that his old friend who had been by his side for so many years and accompanied him all the way to this point would betray him.

Hearing the king's words, the disappointment in Ao Lang's eyes became even stronger.

"It seems Ron is right, you are no longer the same person you used to be."

"Now that your mind has been obscured by power, you are not worthy of my following."

After speaking, Orang slowly closed his eyes, turned and walked towards the law enforcement officers.

A group of law enforcement officers stood at the back, looking at Ao Lang and then at the lonely king.

Some of them had obvious hesitation on their faces.

But seeing that no one around him came forward, he suppressed his thoughts.

"Traitors, all traitors!"

The king raised his head and roared angrily, the scarlet color in his eyes flashing continuously.

"It seems that the overall situation has been decided, we

You can leave here. "

Wushuang Scholar did not expect that Ron's persuasion would be so effective.

It took just a few moments to turn the situation around, leaving the king alone.

Now they only need to open the light curtain and they can leave the safe area.

"Well, let's liberate these souls first."

Zhang Yifeng nodded, raised his head and looked at the purple shadows floating in the air.

The souls of these people are bound by the power of Void Fairy Gold. If the power of Void Fairy Gold is not expelled from them, they will always remain in this form.

Just when Zhang Yifeng fell down with a sound, he was about to take action to expel the power of void in these souls.

However, another surprising change occurred in the scene.

The king suddenly roared angrily, his face covered with ferocious veins.

A large amount of purple energy overflowed from the king's body, and the rich power of the void even distorted the space.

Sensing something was wrong, Zhang Yifeng's pupils suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly shouted to Ron, "Ron, let people disperse!"

After saying that, Zhang Yifeng pulled the unparalleled scholar back and quickly distanced himself from the king.

Although Ron didn't know what happened, he still subconsciously listened to Zhang Yifeng's words.

"Uncle Orang, take the people away first!"

Before Ron ran back, he didn't forget to remind Orang.

Ao Lang turned around and saw a strange purple energy erupting from his old friend.

A look of worry flashed across his face, and Ao Lang wanted to step forward to check.

But thinking about the other members of the law enforcement officers around him, Ao Lang showed a hesitant look on his face.

"You first take the elevator to the escape passages in other areas.

Waiting for my next instructions. "

After a long while, Orang gritted his teeth and issued the order, shouting at the law enforcement officers behind him.

The law enforcement officers were naturally convinced by what Orang said, and immediately rushed towards the elevator after hearing the sound.

Not long after, the law enforcement officers left the area through the elevator.

And Ao Lang also calmed down and slowly approached King Roland against the strange purple light emitting from his body.

"not good."

Zhang Yifeng, who was already some distance away from the king, turned his head and saw Ao Lang's movements, and a nervous look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

But now that Orang has approached the king, there is nothing they can do to stop him.

"Roland, are you okay?!"

After Orang approached, he immediately put his hand on the king's shoulder and asked anxiously.

Although he is very disappointed with this old friend now, everything in the past is still engraved in his heart.

No matter what his identity is, Roland is always Aolan's friend.

"Orang, you traitor!"

However, what greeted him was not the welcome of an old friend. The king suddenly raised his head, purple light bursting out of his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Roland grabbed Oulang's neck with one hand and lifted him up from the ground.

"Ahem, ahem. Roland, why are you?"

The king's strong grip made Olang unable to finish his words, and his face gradually turned blue.

"How is it possible that my father, who has never undergone transformation, can catch the super-transformed Uncle Orang with one hand?"

Ron in the distance also saw clearly the situation in the field, and his face suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

As the leader of all law enforcement officers, Ao Lang is naturally a genetic warrior who has undergone special transformation.

As a king, his father had no need to undergo genetic modification and had always been ordinary.

Humanity.

Logically speaking, there is no way that Orang could be lifted so easily by his father with one arm.

"All betrayers must die!"

The king did not answer Ao Lang's words, but just roared to himself, and purple light burst out from his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a popping sound.

The king's left hand became a sword, and a sharp purple edge appeared in his palm.

The knife in the king's left hand went straight into Orang's heart.

"Roland, you..."

Ao Lang looked at his old friend in disbelief, blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his entire life force began to drain away with this knife.

"Death, everyone must die!"

The king threw Ao Lang aside casually, turned his head and stared at Ron with his purple eyes.

Obviously attacking Oulang alone would not satisfy the king, he wanted to kill all the traitors.

Even though Ron was his son, the king who was in a state of rage was only interested in killing.

There was another roar, announcing that the king had begun to take action.

With a step of his feet, under the purple light, the king rushed towards Ron.

Under the blessing of purple light, the king's speed could not even be seen clearly with the naked eye, and he arrived in front of Ron in the blink of an eye.

"Father!"

Ron's pupils shrank, and he showed no fear in the face of the king's murderous intent.

But the family relationship between Ron and the king still involves him. It doesn't matter if Ron dies alone, but he hopes that his father can regain his consciousness.

"Ron, traitor, die!"

Under the interference of the purple light, the king could not even speak completely, but he revealed his intention to kill.

The purple light blade in his hand was raised again and slashed at Ron's head, cutting Ron into two pieces on the spot.